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"What's okay, go to the hospital right away!" Ye Qiao grabbed his arm. "You both vomit blood!"

"that is not……"

"Shut up!" I couldn't help but pull up the season, and use a paper towel to help him wipe the stains on his lips. "You wait for me in the corridor!"

With a whisper, she immediately ran over and ran over, grabbed her bag and his coat, and pulled out a few banknotes from the wallet to stuff a waiter on the head. Ye Qiao hurried all the way to Ji Mochong. Out of the restaurant.

This time, Ji Mo has improved a lot, and immediately face comfort.

"I really have nothing to do, just spit it out!"

"Do not talk nonsense!" Stop a taxi, Ye Qiao pressed his eyebrows into the back seat, she has not yet stabilized, has ordered the driver, "Master, go to the nearest hospital, you can hurry!"

Soon, the car drove into the hospital and stopped outside the emergency center.

Ye Qiao pulled a piece of banknote and gave it to the driver. If there was no change, he hurriedly pushed the door and pushed him into the emergency room.

"I am going to register, you are waiting for me outside the emergency room."

Looking at the figure that her clothes disappeared, Ji Mo just shook his head. For a moment, Ye Qiao had already rushed back and immediately rushed over to bring him in, and quickly told his doctor about his condition.

I heard that Ji Mo "spit blood", the doctor's expression is also dignified.

"If that's the case, it might be a gastroscope."

"No, I guess there is only a little gastric mucosal shedding. I am the old problem of stomach ulcers." Ji Mo smiled at the doctor. "You can help me with some medicine."

When the doctor heard it, he frowned and blamed. "Stomach ulcers also eat spicy crayfish with ice beer? I don't think you want this stomach."

Stomach ulcer?

Ye Qiao suddenly felt ashamed and busy talking to Ji Mo. "Doctor, don't tell me, it's me..."

Ji Mo intercepted her words. "I didn't pay attention to myself. I haven't committed it for a long time. I thought it was fine, so I indulged."

"You young people, when you are young, don't care for your body. If you are old, you have to be guilty!" The doctor trained a few words of Ji Mo and printed a prescription with a computer. "These medicines insist on eating the last week, this week. Only eat well-digested food, don't be too cold or too hot, be sure to pay attention. This stomach is raised, no matter how good the medicine can only be for a moment, or you must pay attention to it."

Ji Modao thanked, pinched the medicine bill out, Ye Qiao followed him, looking guilty and uneasy.

"Season, I am sorry, I... I really don't know, if I know, I definitely don't take you to eat this, I..."

Originally it was a good intention. It was originally grateful. Whoever thought of a meal before he ate him into the hospital, now Ye Qiao is really a fan of his own heart.

In the eyes of the girl's annoyed look, Ji Mo raised his hand and handed the medicine to her.

"Give you a chance to make a fortune, buy it for me?"

Ye Qiao immediately took the medicine list and helped him to sit down on the chair next to him. "Then you sit here waiting for me, I will come back soon!"

When he settled down, she turned and stepped on the high heels and ran away.

I ran a few steps back and found his mobile phone from the bag.

"Just got a call to find you."

Ji Mo sat in the chair, pressed the uncomfortable stomach with one hand, and called the previous phone to dial.

After a while, Ye Qiao went back and returned, in addition to the plastic bag filled with medicine, there was a box of milk.